At the entrance of Yichen Hotel in Tongren.
Woo woo!
A customized Maybach stopped at the hotel’s entrance.
A middle-aged man, who had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel, rushed forward to greet them.
Click!
The car door opened, and two foreign n got out—one was a young man in a blue casual suit, and the other was an elderly man in a silver tuxedo.
"Young Master, Venerable He Ming!"
The middle-aged man bowed respectfully in salute.
"Chen Chang, Jiang Chen hasn’t left, has he?" The young man glanced at the hotel, speaking indifferently.
The middle-aged man, Chen Chang, hurriedly replied, "No."
"Let’s go!"
The young man called out, striding towards the hotel, with Chen Chang and He Ming following closely behind.
"Welco!"
As soon as they entered the hotel, the attendants at the door all bowed in greeting.
"Do the three gentlen need any assistance?" an attendant asked with a smile.
Sun i noticed Chen Chang had returned, frowned slightly, and stepped forward: "Gentlen, I’m sorry, but we really have no vacancies in our Presidential Suites!"
"I’m not staying at the hotel, I want to see Jiang Chen!" The young man glanced at Sun i, saying flatly, "Have him co down to see !"
Sun i was taken aback for a mont, looked at Chen Chang, frowned slightly, turned to the young man, and said solemnly, "Sir, I’m sorry, our boss doesn’t see guests!"
Click clack!
Two security guards at the door stepped behind the three, looking at Chen Chang with solemn expressions.
"Doesn’t see guests?" The young man raised an eyebrow, a sinister smile appearing on his lips: "Really?"
Buzz buzz buzz!
A powerful aura erupted from the young man, the early stage of the Venerable Realm, pressing directly toward the guests in the lobby.
Buzz buzz!
The two security guards unleashed their Semi Venerable Venerable Realm auras, barely resisting the young man’s explosive power, maintaining their serious expressions.
"Oh! Two Semi Venerable Venerable Realm martial artists as security, your hotel is sothing!" The young man sneered, a hint of astonishnt flashing in the depths of his eyes.
When entering, he paid no attention to the two security guards, completely ignoring them, but now he was surprised—a Semi Venerable Venerable Realm martial artist as a security guard, that’s quite extravagant!
Whoosh!
A figure rushed out from the employee passage, appearing in front of the young man, a surging aura erging fiercely.
Buzz!
Bam!
Instantly dispersing the young man’s aura, Yan Hu retracted his own aura.
"Mr. Yan Hu!" Sun i sighed in relief, bowing to Yan Hu.
"Manager Sun, brothers, you can go back to work. I’ll handle this!" Yan Hu instructed Sun i and the security guards.
Sun i and the others nodded, returning to their posts.
"Are you Jiang Chen’s bodyguard, Yan Hu?" The young man’s eyes flashed coldly, "To dare shatter my aura, are you provoking ?"
Plop!
Chen Chang and the old man stepped forward, subtly encircling Yan Hu.
Yan Hu ignored Chen Chang and the old man, his face cold as he gazed at the young man, speaking in a deep voice: "Unleashing aura inside the hotel, you’re not only provoking Yichen, but you’re also provoking the entire Fla Dragon!"
The young man’s expression shifted slightly, his tone turning grim, "Don’t label ; bring Jiang Chen out to see !"
"Labeling? Your behavior has already violated the martial artists’ recognized rules—not to release aura in areas where ordinary people live. Now, you need to make a trip to the Fla Dragon Group!" Yan Hu looked coldly at the young man.
The young man’s face turned entirely cold, icy light flashing in his eyes, "Don’t try to scare with the Fla Dragon Group; do you think I’d be afraid?"
"You’ll know if you try!" An indifferent voice sounded, as Supre Ming Que walked out from the employee passage.
"Supre Ming Que?!" The old man, He Ming, slightly raised an eyebrow, speaking in astonishnt.
Upon seeing the old man, Supre Ming Que’s expression shifted slightly, his tone deepening, "Venerable He Ming, is your Qi Sha Group declaring war on our Fla Dragon Group?"
"No! We are just looking for soone!" He Ming waved his hand, explaining softly, "We had already reported to the Fla Dragon Group upon our arrival!"
"Then what was the aura explosion about earlier? This is a hotel!" Supre Ming Que questioned again.
The young man raised his eyebrow as if he was about to lose his temper, but He Ming pulled him back, continuing to explain, "Just now, the young master was joking with the two security officers."
"Young master? He is..." Supre Ming Que was montarily stunned, frowning deeply as he looked at the young man, his eyes showing gravity.
"Yes, he is!" He Ming nodded.
The young man arrogantly looked at Supre Ming Que, his face full of conceit: "Supre Ming Que, this big fool says I need to take a trip to the Fla Dragon Group, do you think I need to?"
"Indeed!" Yan Hu quickly interjected.
Supre Ming Que was briefly stunned, quickly realizing Yan Hu’s actions were likely instructed by Jiang Chen.
Nodding lightly, Supre Ming Que looked at the young man: "Please, all three of you, take a trip to the Fla Dragon Group!"
"You..." The young man’s face darkened, glaring at Supre Ming Que in rage: "Do you know who I am? Looks like your Fla Dragon Group is asking for..."
"Young master!" He Ming was startled, quickly stopping the young man, turning towards Supre Ming Que with urgency: "Supre Ming Que, the young master is loose-tongued, please forgive!"
Supre Ming Que’s face fell, his voice cold, "Imdiately follow to the Fla Dragon Group’s headquarters, or I will regard you as threats to Fla Dragon and issue a Decree of Execution!"
"Wait a mont!" A voice suddenly called out, and an elderly man appeared beside the young man.
Yan Hu’s pupils contracted, frowning tightly, looking earnestly at the elder.
This elder’s appearance went completely unnoticed by him!
"Master Fa Mo’er!" Supre Ming Que bowed slightly towards the elder.
"Ming Que, I apologize on behalf of Mo Si to Fla Dragon and the Fla Dragon Group. Since no one was hard, let’s let this pass!" Fa Mo’er said softly.
"Grandfather!" Mo Si was surprised, calling out.
Fa Mo’er glanced at Mo Si, his eyes showing a stern look.
Mo Si was startled, imdiately shutting his mouth.
"An apology!" Before Supre Ming Que could respond, Yan Hu demanded first.
Fa Mo’er furrowed his brow slightly, glancing at Yan Hu, then turned to Supre Ming Que.
Supre Ming Que said softly, "Yan Hu is not one of our Fla Dragon Group; just now, the actions of Young Master Mo Si disrespected Yichen Hotel. If the hotel wishes to pursue it, we in the Fla Dragon Group will have to detain Young Master Mo Si!"
Fa Mo’er’s frown deepened, staring intently at Supre Ming Que.
Supre Ming Que t Fa Mo’er’s gaze without flinching, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Being detained because of a hotel? Your Fla Dragon Group is greatly insulting ! I will..." Mo Si started angrily.
"Shut up!" Fa Mo’er said sternly, giving Supre Ming Que a cold look: "Ming Que, are you certain?"
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